Aug 17, 2009 23:15
And they forced me to type...
It darts from the left
Into my sight
A flick of its tail
Dashes off to the right
Shaking my head
I return to my book
It peers back in
With a mischievous look
Wary and tense
I mark my page
Our eyes lock together
The war starts to wage
Floppy ears twitch
Blink of black eyes
His army bounds in
With nibbling war cries!
I wave out surrender
My brain turned to rot
I was defeated
By the bunnies of plot.
post: poem